Liu Yishou was a little hairy by his staring, and he also put down the bowl and leaned on the back of the chair, pursed his lips, and continued: "Actually, I have also hesitated. ”

He squinted, and recalled himself in the deepest voice:

"I know I'm a disgraceful person, and I've been thinking that for years. Especially when I was alone, my heart was dark and cold. ”

"Later, I met her and saw your sister Begonia. I said, "It's beautiful to have such a woman in this world." ”

"But I didn't think much more, I knew the gap between us, and I knew that there was a lot of beauty in this time, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

At this, he smiled, and his voice returned to two colors.

"I don't know if there is anything in the world called fate, and I don't know if there is anyone who has to do it, but I am moved. ”

"It didn't come out of nowhere, I just couldn't hide it. ”

"But I still say to myself, give up, give up, you can't do it. ”

"So I hesitated, I wanted to find some support, some joy and affection in other girls, and I wanted to get rid of all this through them, so that I wouldn't fall into such a deep ......"

"But you're still with my sister. Jiang Zhuyun drained the wine in the bowl in one gulp and said lightly.

"Yes, it is precisely because of this that I also discovered Begonia's mind. ”

"She likes me. ”

Liu Yishou stared at Jiang Zhuyun's eyes without scruples, "It is precisely because of this that I know the answer in my heart." Especially when I brought Yue'er back, I knew I had to say it. ”

"Even if you can't be friends, you will end up open. If you don't say ......"

"Then you're a swinging scumbag. Jiang Zhuyun didn't show weakness either, staring back, "To be honest, if you replace me with you, I'm really not sure if I can say it." ”

"Well, that's right. Needless to say, I hope you can sincerely support me and your sister's affairs......"

Jiang Zhuyun nodded and shook his head again.

"It's not that easy. ”

"I know," Liu Yishou poured another bowl of wine for both sides, and continued, "I don't have so many obsessions, but I'm not willing to stop here." ”

"You're ......," Jiang Zhuyun smiled, "Actually, I'm not against you and my sister's affairs." But...... I'm going to tell you a story first. ”

"What?" Liu Yishou looked at him in surprise.

"It's about my parents, but also my sister's parents, my father and my mother. ”

Nineteen years ago.

When Jiang Yixiao was still the seventh son of Jiang, when he hadn't come to Ebony yet.

At only 22 years old, in addition to his daily practice, he also likes to go to the most prosperous streets to stroll, play and eat.

It stands to reason that at this age, he should be the age when he starts a family, marries a wife and has children. But for all kinds of people who came to propose marriage, he rejected them all for one reason: he couldn't look down on them.

Either you can't look at the family, or you can't look at the appearance, anyway, you just don't want to get married.

After a long time, everyone knew that Young Master Jiang Qi didn't want to start a family, and Jiang Zhuyun's cultivation talent was really good, so it was not impossible for cultivators to start a family later, so gradually, no one came to the door to talk about it.

Jiang Zhuyun is happier and leisurely, and goes out to play whenever he has time, so he is often reprimanded by his father, but he doesn't care about it, and still goes his own way.

For him, it's not that he doesn't want to start a family, but that there are rouge fans in this world, and few people can get into his eyes.

His pleasure lies in the prosperity of the market and the warmth of the world.

His favorite place to go, except for the small streets, the second-to-last liquor shop on the left hand is the pawnshop on the busiest street, where people occasionally come and go.

The door of the pawnshop seems to have a special power - people enter in embarrassment, and come out even more embarrassed.

It was so interesting that his curiosity was often piqued, and he often followed the people who came in and out, to see who they were and why they were here.

So he saw the fragments of the lives of the most embarrassed and darkest group of people in the world. There are gamblers and thieves who are low-end, and there are also good family members who have been deceived and robbed and are in debt overnight......

A happy life is the same, but an unhappy life is varied.

He was sympathetic, disdainful, or angry at them. But after reading too many stories like this, he can't help but feel a little numb.

Just like that, suddenly one day, a thief broke into his sight.

I remember that it was a summer night, Jiang Yixiao was carrying a bag of basket bags, and when he was slowly rushing home with his teeth picked, he only heard the sound of screeching footsteps on the roof next to him, and then a person jumped down and jumped to him.

"This ......"

Just as he was about to speak, he felt a sharp knife against his waist, and a cold female voice said to him: "Don't speak, let's go on." ”

Jiang Yixiao glanced at the person beside her, only to see that she quickly took off her black night clothes, revealing the clothes inside, took off her hat again, and put down her waist-length hair.

It took only a few breaths, but with it the footsteps of a large crowd of people.

On the rooftop, around the bend in front of them, and a group of people rushed up from behind, surrounded them.

"Who?"

The sky was dark, and the leader of the other party only saw the two people holding arms, like a couple, and when they saw that the two did not move, they thought they were frightened, and then said softly, "Don't be afraid, you can see a man in black passing by just now?"

"Over there. Jiang Yixiao pointed in another direction.

......

"Sometimes I think that if my father hadn't gone out at that time, and hadn't deceived the officers and soldiers for her," Jiang Zhuyun poured another big sip of wine, "maybe my mother wouldn't be a thief, and he wouldn't have come here." ”

"Then there won't be any of your sisters and brothers," Liu Yishou looked at him and said softly: "It's easy to get drunk just by drinking, let's eat some food." ”

After taking a bite of the dish, Jiang Zhuyun chewed slowly, sighed, and continued, "You're right. This is just the beginning. ”

Later, they met again, at the door of Jiang Yixiao's favorite pawnshop.

That day, she was really dressed in normal clothes, and when she walked into the pawnshop, she just passed by, and he recognized her.

It's not just the shape, it's the smell. The faint smell of rouge like the wind caught him at once.

Even after many years, Jiang Yixiao can still recall what she looked like that afternoon--

Her eyes are dark and clear, her red lips are soft and full, her jade arms are like snow, and her face is white and pink.

He couldn't help but follow and see why such a woman had become a thief. He even wrote a tactful and tortuous long book in his heart, in which the only protagonist is this woman, this enigmatic woman.

"So why did she want to be a thief at that time?" Liu Yishou couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

"It's simple, for life. Jiang Zhuyun lowered his eyes, "A helpless girl, if she doesn't do the skin business, it is always difficult to survive." ”

nodded, Liu Yishou also had some experience of this, but the story was not over here, so he continued to look at Jiang Zhuyun and listen to the story behind......